Chapter 890

In the car escaping Dark Organization headquarters, Wilson frowned and

embraced Yvette, letting her lean against him.

"You don't look well, baby. Rest for a while first."

Yvette didn't refuse, obediently leaning into his broad, warm chest.

She was indeed very tired. Ever since those strange symptoms started occurring, she had become easily tired. She pursed her lips at the thought of those frequent symptoms, her gaze turning cold.

Yvette had been looking really unwell for the past few days.

Wilson's eyes narrowed, and he started thinking quietly to himself.

Could he have tired her out that night? It seemed he would have to exercise some restraint in the future...

When he spoke again, he sounded upset and full of self-reproach. "It's all my fault, baby. I'll show more restraint in the future."

Yvette's face reddened, realizing that he had misunderstood. Still, she didn't try to explain things to himself.

of the problems with her body. They wouldn't be able to hide from Theodore

lazily, "But I must say, your stamina is terrible." Yvette's face reddened further. Those pretty

"Shut up!"

had given her a tough time, yet he

embarrassed, Wilson's smile

I'll shut up. Just rest, baby," he

had only intended to take a short rest, but before

an unfamiliar room. She got out of bed and exited the room to see

she didn't know what he was doing.

into his embrace as

most natural thing in the world,

want a massage!"

dissatisfaction. Then, the next

look at what I'm doing

now noticing the laptop facing them on the coffee table. The screen displayed an ongoing video call with several high-ranking

obviously disrupted

as if they were

they remembered how she had commented on her waist hurting, and their expressions changed. Now, they looked more as if they were watching a

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